oh you piquant bitter violet bean
to sweeten my life, tasteful, obscene

life's foibles don't matter somehow
with the semi-sweet taste of fine cacao

you haunt millions of mouthy minds
with your dark and creamy dreams

milking desire for all it's worth
everyone want's you in to them

at the dinner table maybe or after
by the warming flames of fire hearthed

even better to be slid into in bed
tongue in mouth, eyes closed, senses

alive with your pleasure, oh Chocolat
next you'll know, my deepest addiction

oh, but there's a dingy aftertaste to this
Côte d'Ivoire with children slaving

on equatorial sun beaten fields to feed
rested humanities satiation of Cacao

© agoodguy2have 2011-04-14